Lyrics:
the Mojave Desert... their voices echoing through the canyons of your minds (POO-AAH!)
"ETHELL, wanna get a cuppa cawfee?"
(Howard Johnson's! Howard
Get your eyes on your chin, better watch what your mouth say (Watch it!)
Lean with the footballs got a nigga trippin' (Zans)
Fuck it, fuck it, nigga
echoing through the canyons of your minds
"ethell, want to get a cuppa cawfee?"
(howard johnson's! howard johnson's!
Howard johnson's! howard
As down by Brooker's corner, one morning I did stray.
I met a fellow rebel there, and to me he did say.
We have orders from the Captain to assemble
ain't the shooter
(?)
Riding shotty in the chevy (?) know as a Krueger
Lyrical ruler (?)
You lukewarm, boy, go get you a cooler please
Your bitch
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
bitch log in
Put a pillow under your knees and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller and the young
gotta let down your pride
Get down on my knees and then I
Pray
I pray
Pray
I pray
God can fix it God can fix it
If you're called by his name
Humble
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
the mountains, can't run to your limousine, no
Because I've really got the notion that they're gonna get you and me
And the Lord's only gonna take a few up
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
tomorrow
That's the pay for a steel driver on this line."
Then the section foreman said, "Hey! Hammer-swinger!
I see you your own hammer boy but, what
tomorrow
That's the pay for a steel driver on this line."
Then the section foreman said, "Hey! Hammer-swinger!
I see you your own hammer boy but, what
bitch log in
Put a pillow under your knees and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller and the young
sing this new song
When i get down to pray on my knees Jehovah he answers
When i get down to pray on my knees the enemies them tremble
No weapon formed
got we got Molly's and best shrooms
YOLO man we prolly gone be dead soon
I ain't never been a hater
Lift my weight I get my weight up
Hella weight boy
me a BG
But I'm scorin a key
You know I'm talkin about its that damn Kici
I'm down on my knees
I'm tryin to get on my feet
Cause I'm just steady
yee-haw and then we saddle up
You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown
That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down
Ain't none
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
That's the pay for a steel driver on this line"
Then the section foreman said, "Hey, hammer swinger
I see you brought your own hammer boy
But what else
Get down when there is no way
Get down when you're holdin' hopeless
Get down on your knees and pray
Get down on the highest mountain
Get down when
up yea
Losing people just to get my name up yea
What about your friends...
Are they gonna be around? (Talking Randy Johnson with change up yea, aye
A! hey A! A! A! A! A!
Bigi bigi palava
E dey make man dey crace
If you no get the muller
Then wahala go dey
Every day by day
Me dey hustle and pray
I
Discuss these get down on your knees and pray by the johnson mountain boys Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In